" I stole those lips, I had to

I want you, without an explanation or excuse, I stole your lips

It was a crazy thing to do but no matter what it is breathtaking and electrifying

I had to make a memory that the both of us can never forget "

        I rushed in to the airport, searching for him. 'Why is he going to leave so quickly? Doesn't he want to say goodbye to me?' I thought of, with millions of other thoughts racing through my mind. I searched desperately for my beloved. After a few moments, I saw a familiar black cap, with golden brown hair and a feminine body. 'That's gotta be him,' I thought, rushing to the familiar boy. I ran as fast as I can, and shouted "Ilhoon!" The one that caught my eye stopped in his tracks. Catching up to him, I stopped also and panted, resting my hands on my knees before putting them on my waist, looking away and scoffing. "So this is it? Is this goodbye? You're gonna give up and just walk away?" I asked, nearing the boy. "Yah, Ilhoon, don't torture me like this... I love you.." I said, not embarassed of what I said. "Since that kiss, I always thought of you. I never wanted for us to be separated. I can't live without you. Please stay, Ilhoon..." I begged, using the last ounce of energy I have. "I'm sorry..." he replied, shrugging his shoulder to remove my hand and walked rapidly without looking back. I looked up, preventing my tears from dropping.